Masturbation Workshop

I saw an ad in one of those throwaway newspapers for a “Masturbation Workshop.” The  headline interested me so I read the entire ad. It was a coed workshop that would explore a wide range of masturbation techniques with hands-on demonstrations of the myriad of ways to enhance masturbation. Lessons would include mutual masturbation, how to extend your orgasm, use of toys for getting off, and several other interesting topics. The workshop consisted of four 90-minute weekly sessions for $395. A bit pricey but could be a very unique experience. I visualized jacking off in full view of a mixed group of men and women. Hopefully several times. And, not only would they see me doing my thing, I would see them as well.

The ad gave an email address and a phone number. I called because I had a few questions to ask. A very pleasant female voice answered. She gave me a website address and told me I could sign up online and pay a $50 deposit via PayPal. The full balance would be paid upon arrival for the first workshop. That answered one of my questions because I was a bit concerned that they might want full payment up front and then I would find out that no such workshop existed. At most, I would only be out the fifty bucks.

She informed me that if I was truly interested that I should get my application in right away as they were  only accepting twenty people and they already had seventeen. I then asked who would be conducting the workshop and she said that it would be her and her husband who was a recognized sex therapist. She gave me his name and suggested I Google him. Which I did and found out that he was a 42 year old guy with a fairly impressive resume.  One of the sites I found featured a photo of him and his wife. Very nice looking fit dude with a knockout wife. I immediately got online, signed up, and paid the $50.

I received a confirmation via email that gave the date, time and location for the sessions. The first one was ten days away and would take place starting at 8 pm on Sunday night. I drove by the address they provided just to check it out. It was a commercial meeting hall in a nice section of the city. The confirmation suggested that we wear comfortable gym clothing with no underwear. Also it was extremely important to be on time. At 8:10 pm the door would be locked and not answered with no refunds.

I arrived five minutes early and it appeared that everybody else had as well. I checked out my fellow participants and as expected it was a somewhat diverse group. Fourteen men and six women. Of the six women, four were  partnered with a man. That left ten single guys and only two single women. The average age was probably around forty although one of the couples was surprisingly young. I’m guessing something under 30. I found out later the guy was a dot com millionaire. As one can imagine, the wife was drop dead beautiful. It was obvious that the wife, whose name was Jill, was just going along with what her husband wanted and wasn’t all that keen about the program. Hopefully her interest would improve as things got going.

The meeting hall was subdivided into several rooms. Once the program got going I realized that one room was used any time we were all together. Then a second room was reserved when the men were separated by themselves and a third room for just the women. On the first evening we all met together while our hosts introduced themselves and gave us an overview of the workshop. Our hosts were Steve and Diane. They had each of us stand up and give our first name and a brief description of our background. We were free to just give our name. The young couple just gave their first names and no background info. What he actually did for a living came out later. After the initial info was given, the men, along with Steve, separated into one of the other rooms. The women went to a different room with Diane.

Once we got into the other room there was a group of chairs arranged in a circle. I was surprised to see a number of single beds in the room. Steve had us sit in the circle of chairs. Then he said that we would all disrobe. It was important to become comfortable in the company of strangers. There were large paper bags next to each chair to put our clothes in.

Once we were all nude and seated in the chairs, Steve suggested that we masturbate our penises to full hardness. Nobody seemed the slightest bit shy about stroking their cocks in a room full of strangers. I know I wasn’t but then I fully expected something like this when I signed up for the workshop. Steve was also fully naked so there were fifteen cocks being masturbated. I checked out the various dicks on display and it was quite an array  of manhood. There were maybe four guys who were not circumcised. I’m cut but the doc really only removed the tip of my foreskin leaving enough that the head is mostly covered when flaccid. But when I get hard, what’s left rolls back on its own exposing a nice full glans. I saw one other dick that appeared to be similar.

Once everybody got hard, Steve stood up and said, “Ok, looks like everybody is fully erect. Now I know that all of you are curious about what everybody’s penis looks like. That’s normal. It’s not gay. What I am going to ask you to do may be difficult for some of you but trust me, it’s important to help you build self confidence in yourself and in your manhood. Starting with you, Jack,” he pointed at  one of the guys, “I want you to stand up and walk around stopping for a few seconds in front of each guy, giving him a really good look at your cock as you stroke it. I know we all have our own particular way of masturbating and it’s instructive for each of us to observe it.”

Jack stood up and began making the circle around the group. He had a very impressive cock and fisted it with his whole hand. His dick was over seven inches long. After he had shown himself off to about four guys, Steve motioned for the next guy to start making the rounds. Then it was my turn. My cock is about six inches and I’ve always used the thumb and two finger grip, as did several others. Most of the men appeared to be  in the 5-1/2” to 6” length with varying degrees of thickness. The smallest guy was likely about five inches. But he didn’t seem to be the slightest bit concerned about being the smallest guy in the room.

After everybody’s cock had been shown off to the entire room, Steve outlined the next phase of the program. “If any of you have concerns about being in the same room with a bunch of guys with hard cocks and thinking maybe it’s gay, let me assure you that it’s not. Having any kind of sex with another man is not necessarily gay, it’s just an extension of your natural sexuality. You can have sex with another guy; jerking him off, sucking him off, even anal sex, and it doesn’t have to be a gay act. I know this is a difficult idea to get your mind around. About the only way I can differentiate a man-to-man sex act from a homosexual gay act is as follows. If  you feel real emotion or even love for the guy you are having sex with, that’s probably homosexual. If you are only interested in the guy’s cock or asshole for sexual pleasure, with no kissing or hugging, then that’s not gay. That’s just having fun.”

Several of us spoke up in agreement. I had personally had sex with other men but I was only really interested in their dicks. So I knew what Steve meant.

Steve spoke up, “Now what I want each of  you to do, is to once again go around the circle and stop in front of each guy. But instead of you stroking  your cock, I want the guy in front of you to stroke it for you. By the time you have made the circuit, fourteen guys, me included, will have handled your penis. Let’s get started.”

I thought some of the guys might be hesitant to pump another guy’s cock and possibly there might have been some concerns. But after the third or fourth hard cock has been presented to you to be jacked, it got to be no big deal. The combination of having my dick jacked by fourteen different guys coupled with getting to jack fourteen different cocks was a hell of an experience. By the time it was over, a true band of brotherhood had been formed with my fellow participants.

“Now I know most of you are probably ready to cum after all that stimulation,” said Steve. “So now we are going to do exactly that.” That elicited a few cheers from the group.

“Turn to the guy seated to your right,” continued Steve, “and start jacking him off. After he has ejaculated, then he will return the favor to you. It’s ok to cum on the floor. The bag we provided for your clothes also has a box of tissues in it for cleaning up any cum on your dick or hands.”

The designated jackers eagerly grabbed their partners throbbing member and enthusiastically started pumping. Because everybody was already highly stimulated, it didn’t take long for the cum to start flying. My partner happened to be the young dot com millionaire whose name was Bart. He had a very nice cock and I’ll admit, I would have loved to have sucked him off. His prick was rock hard and bright red and I was amazed at how quickly I made him cum and how voluminous his load was. His first spurt shot out about three feet followed by several more. The kid just kept cumming and cumming. Finally, he grabbed my wrist and pleaded for me to stop jerking him, as his dickhead was just too sensitive. He did allow me to milk the last few drops of jism out.

Then after a short breather, he started to work on my dick. By then, I was way ready to spurt. Seeing all the hard dicks being jacked and stream after stream of semen squirting from cock after cock, I was more than ready for my own orgasm. And what an orgasm it was. I’ve always been a major shooter and when I came, it was a gusher. I shot halfway across the circle and several of the other guys, including Steve, saw my cumshot and I could tell they were impressed. In fact, after all fourteen of us, plus Steve, had ejaculated, Steve shouted out that I was to be crowned cumshot champion. There was some clapping and cheering from those who  had seen me do it.

After everybody wiped their dicks clean, Steve thanked us all for being such enthusiastic participants and pointed out that our 90 minutes was up and that we could get dressed. “Be careful not to step in any cum,” he warned. “We have a cleanup crew coming in. I look forward to seeing you all next week.”

Everybody enthusiastically agreed that next week would be hard to top what just occurred. Steve assured us that the best was yet to come.  “Wait ‘til the girls get involved,” he said.

Author's note: I have a friend considering  starting a workshop like this which gave me the idea to write this fantasy story. My version is probably a bit far from reality but hopefully some fun reading. 

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